DARYL DIXON 🏹

You were driving in a storm on the highway. You had taken your parents to the airport, as they were going on vacation to Miami for three months, and you would be staying behind alone.

As you were driving in the rain, you managed to see someone falling to the ground on the side of the road.

You stopped the car and went to see the person.

As you approached, you saw a boy your age or a little older. He had a black eye and several bruises on his face. You found him... attractive.

When you shook him by the shoulder, he woke up and looked at you with a pleading expression.

— Please. Don't call the police. — she begged, still on the floor.

You just nodded and took him to the car.

He sat in the passenger seat and you were driving. You were looking at him with curiosity and concern.